Chapter 115: Each Shows His Magical Powers!
Lin Yiqiu didn't write all the time, and kept watching the others.
This not only made the maid feel puzzled, but even the smoke in the attic was frowning slightly.
Is it because his topic is too difficult for him to write?
But writing a poem about the moon, even if it can't be famous, it should be easy, right?
How could it be so hard?
"Hehe, I think this kid only has the ability to write poems? He also deserves it? ”
Jiang Yihan directly ridiculed.
With rice paper in his hand, he is quite confident in his poems.
As for Lin Yiqiu, who didn't write, he was naturally regarded as a wine bag and rice bag, and he couldn't write poetry at all.
A few more sneers followed.
"How good I should be, I can't write poetry at all."
"Guang will be a pair, and I'm embarrassed to say that I want to crush us literati before, I really laughed off my big teeth!"
A burst of laughter!
Subsequently, Ma Qingming also spoke.
"Ladies and gentlemen, since this kid can't write poetry, how can he stay here?"
"We are a land of literati and scholars, and such a person with no talent or learning is simply lowering our grade here!"
He and Lin Yiqiu already had a grudge, and the insult from the brute at that time made Ma Qingming feel angry.
In addition, I heard that Gu Jinglan and Lin Yiqiu seem to be very close now, so Ma Qingming is even more uncomfortable.
If you find an opportunity, you naturally have to humiliate this kid!
And besides, it's a great opportunity!
Who made Lin Yiqiu so open-mouthed that day, and said that in his eyes, no one's talent and learning could compare to him!
Today is the best time to slap your face!
"That's right! Can't write poems to make fun here? Let him go! ”
Shi Dongqing also echoed and shouted.
Suddenly, many literati were all mobilized, and they were disdainful of Lin Yiqiu's position!
"Get out! Get lost! Get lost! ”
The poetry appreciation has not yet begun, and their spearhead is aimed at Lin Yiqiu, and they can't stop!
Fortunately, the maid quickly raised her hand to stop it.
"Everyone, since you have come to my Xiangyue Mansion to participate in the poetry meeting, you are the guests of my Xiangyue Building."
"Even if this son can't write poetry, the previous pair is enough to prove his talent."
"The so-called people have strengths and weaknesses, and a person's talent and learning do not have to be judged by writing poems."
She is helping Lin Yiqiu to relieve the siege.
But it's no wonder that Lin Yiqiu performed very well before, coupled with his extremely handsome appearance, he didn't have the domineering attitude of other literati brothers.
Naturally, her maid had a lot of good feelings.
At this time, the girl who was listening upstairs was like smoke, but her eyes inevitably dimmed.
"Can't write poetry?"
She muttered softly.
Then, I saw Lin Yiqiu, who was drinking, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.
"As far as your three-legged cat is concerned, I don't bother to write, although I haven't written, but I have already brewed a peerless masterpiece in my heart!"
"I'm afraid I'll scare you to death when I exit later!"
After saying that, Lin Yiqiu didn't bother to look at them at all, but continued to look up at the attic.
This group of self-righteous literati, instead of looking at them, it is better to look at the smoke to wash their eyes.
"Humph! Take what you can! ”
Jiang Yihan said after listening to the cold voice.
Those literati also all thought that Lin Yiqiu was a joke.
If you can't write, you can't write, so why say such humiliating words?
Still a peerless story?
I'm afraid that I won't be able to write a famous article even if I go on a hunger strike!
"Alright guys, now it's time for a tasting, so let's start with.... Let's start with Shi Gongzi's poem! ”
The maid opened the conversation and said with a smile.
When Shi Dongqing heard that he wanted to appreciate his poems, he quickly sat up straight, showing a well-contained posture.
The maid's voice came slowly.
"The moon shines on the river!"
"The breeze blows on the hills!"
"If you ask who is beautiful?"
"It must be like a girl!"
It's a very simple limerick poem, but it's not easy for Shi Dongqing, the son of a wealthy businessman, to write it.
Because of his talent, he really doesn't have a few catties and a few taels, and he is completely making up the numbers.
That's it, I have already changed three or four pieces of rice paper before I can hold back these twenty words!
"How? Isn't that nice? ”
Shi Dongqing is quite confident, with a look of bamboo in his chest.
Then, I heard a sound all around.
"Well, it's not bad, it's not bad."
"Yes, yes, that's good, don't write it next time."
“.....”
Even the maid was a little stunned, not knowing what to say.
Looking up at the pavilion, there was no movement like smoke.
So the maid smiled: "Although Shi Gongzi's poems are simple, they also have a simple meaning contained in them. ”
"Although it is not a talent for decision-making, it is also remarkable, but it is not in line with my girl's mind, and it is difficult for my girl to nod."
That's quite a tact.
However, after a while, Lin Yiqiu, who was only listening to the window, couldn't help laughing: "This is worthy of being called poetry, don't laugh at the dead!" ”
"You! How dare you say that about me! ”
Shi Dongqing's face suddenly turned red!
Lin Yiqiu didn't bother to pay attention to him: "Next next, I'll see what you can write, spicy eyes!" It's really spicy for the eyes! ”
"Humph! Those who don't know how to write poetry are also embarrassed to taste here! In that case, you might as well listen to me. ”
Ma Qingming was naturally unconvinced, and regardless of whether the maid read him or not, he had already stepped forward to take the rice paper.
After a few recitations, a poem about the moon suddenly came out.
Compared with Shi Dongqing, the son of a wealthy businessman, he is a person with real talent and learning.
Therefore, as soon as he finished reading it, some people immediately clapped his hands.
"Good! Well written! ”
"This poem is really good! Sounds hazy aesthetic! ”
"Not bad! Ma Gongzi deserves to be a great talent! ”
Ma Qingming was obviously quite useful for this kind of echo, and the corners of his mouth couldn't close his mouth with a smile.
"Oh, where, where, give and take!"
"I'm all feeling, feeling!"
The joy in his heart was incomparable, and he felt that today's poem should be able to satisfy the girl like smoke.
However, it backfired.
The smoke in the attic was still as stagnant as it was, and it didn't move at all.
The maid quickly saw it, shook her head and said, "It's a pity that Ma Gongzi, the poem is really good, but my girl still doesn't like it very much." ”
"Huh? This..."
Ma Qingming was a little sluggish.
At this moment, Lin Yiqiu continued to speak.
"Pretentious, what hazy shadow under the moon? A long song in my heart? It's just terrible! You're not at the same level as you were before against me! ”
"You! Damn it! ”
Ma Qingming's face was suddenly redder than Shi Dongqing!
Plus this time, he has already been humiliated by Lin Yiqiu twice!
The most important thing is that Miss Ruyan doesn't like it, which also proves that his poems are indeed not good!
"Don't speak wildly, are you so capable of your poems?"
Ma Qingming retorted.
Lin Yiqiu sneered: "What's the hurry? You're not done yet, so go ahead. ”
"Hurry up, I'll make you feel hopeless at the end!"